​Sand Dragons - Motorcycle Club

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Rory's RunDesperate times call for desperate measures...

Rory McAlister needs a car. Fast. After breaking out of prison, the dogs are probably already after him. Dogs can't track cars though. Unfortunately, stuck up here on the Northern coast of California, pretty much all there is for miles is redwoods, and more redwoods. Finally he stumbles out through the trees and finds a barn. Horses stand around munching hay and drowsing in the sun. But there's a woman there too. She's got to have a car. He'll take her and the car, and get the hell out of dodge. But when she leads him, trembling and stammering, to an ancient blue Volvo, he can't believe his bad luck. Not only does he have to deal with this wide-eyed woman, but it will be a miracle if he can get her car to go over fifty.

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​Luna Woods is kicking herself. Why did she do that stupid new-age ritual down at the beach last night? ​Okay, so maybe she'd asked for a man. A strong man. A man who knows what he wants and isn't afraid to go for it. Now she knows she should have been way more specific.